97影视

Run!!!

Jian Wushuang was alarmed. Without any hesitation, he quickly retreated.

Qing Xuzi’s body turned into a dried corpse in an instant. Coupled with the six other dried corpses on the ground, Jian Wushuang realized that there was definitely something wrong with King Zhufeng.

Bang!

However, just as Jian Wushuang was about to escape from the hall, the heavy door closed automatically with a bang.

Then, King Zhufeng’s hair, which had been hanging on the ground, rose up and shot toward Jian Wushuang like sharp swords.

The color on King Zhufeng’s old face seemed to fade, and in a short moment, it turned into a greenish-gray rotten face.

His eyeballs shattered with a loud bang, and the inside of his eye sockets became pitch-black, as if there was a strange fire jumping inside.

Clang!

A strand of hair shot toward Jian Wushuang like a big snake. Jian Wushuang quickly jumped to avoid it, but the strand of hair hit the ground where he had been, creating a small pit.

“Something’s wrong! You’re not King Zhufeng!” Jian Wushuang’s expression changed drastically.

“King Zhufeng? So, this body is called King Zhufeng.” King Zhufeng slowly stood up from the throne, and a piercing sound that was completely inhuman came out of his throat.

At the same time, an extremely evil and overbearing sword intent burst out from his body, setting off a terrifying spatial storm.

“You can call me the Tarot sword demon, or you can call me the Tarot divine sword.”

‘King Zhufeng’ approached Jian Wushuang step by step. His hair floated up, his face was rotten, and his eyes were hollow and deep, like a messenger from hell.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The strands of hair shot toward Jian Wushuang. When Jian Wushuang’s Wu Qi divine sword hit the hair, it only caused a series of sparks but could not cut it.

After dodging hundreds of strands of hair, Jian Wushuang finally could not avoid it in time and was directly hit by a strand of hair. It immediately swept up and tied Jian Wushuang up like a rice dumpling.

Jian Wushuang’s divine power surged and he struggled madly. However, no matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the restraint of the hair.

At this moment, ‘King Zhufeng’ had already walked in front of Jian Wushuang. He stretched out his five fingers and pressed them on Jian Wushuang’s head.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang was facing a dead end.

“This is bad.” Jian Wushuang’s face was filled with fear.

Hehe…King Zhufeng smiled eerily and pressed his palm on Jian Wushuang’s head.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang felt all his divine power and vitality being sucked away by King Zhufeng.

At that moment, Jian Wushuang’s three gifted super powers and various unique skills seemed to be sealed and he could not use any power.

King Zhufeng’s palm was like a black hole that could swallow everything, constantly devouring Jian Wushuang’s life force and divine power.

“Eh?”

Suddenly, King Zhufeng’s hands stopped moving, as if he had discovered something, and he let out an interested sound.

‘This junior’s divine power is so vast. It’s unbelievable. He’s only a fourth stage great Ruler, but his comprehension of the universe’s principles is comparable to ordinary Supremes. Tsk, tsk. With such talent, he must be a top genius in the outside world.’

“It’s a pity to die here.”

King Zhufeng clicked his tongue and shook his head. Although he was full of praise, the cold and greedy look on his face did not decrease at all.

He was absorbing Jian Wushuang’s divine power and life-force, so he could naturally see the density of Jian Wushuang’s divine power. As for Jian Wushuang’s comprehension of the universe principles, he had no idea how King Zhufeng could see it.

King Zhufeng did not stop. He continued to devour Jian Wushuang’s life force and divine power.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes gradually turned black and then slowly closed under the tremendous devouring power.

Bang!

At that moment, Jian Wushuang’s armor suddenly glowed and a shadow with a cold expression suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the protective seal that Blood Wave Supreme had left on his armor.

“How audacious! Which demon dares to hurt the disciples of our divine Palace? Die!” The Blood Wave Ruler extended a finger and pointed it at King Zhufeng with the power to destroy the stars.

“Eh? The power of a Supreme Being?” King Zhufeng narrowed his eyes and sneered.

“If your true body was here, I would be a little afraid. It’s just a protective seal, how dare you be so presumptuous? Get lost!” King Zhufeng’s face turned serious as a bunch of black hair rose from the back of his head. Like a javelin, it instantly pierced through the protective seal of Blood Wave Supreme!

Rumble!

The apparition of the Blood Wave Ruler crumbled into pieces.

“Hmph, when I was still alive, a Supreme like you didn’t even have the qualifications for me to make a move, and now you dare to stop me?”

King Zhufeng sneered, his rotten face looked a little ferocious.

He continued to press his palm on Jian Wushuang’s head and he devoured the life force and divine power.

King Zhufeng felt the endless vitality and divine power coming from his arm, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to turn into a dried corpse, King Zhufeng’s hands stopped and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

“How is that possible? This…the strength of this junior’s divine power was actually more than ten thousand times? Even the legendary perfect lifeform, who had developed his innate advantages to the extreme, couldn’t have godly power that was ten thousand times stronger. Could it be…?”

As a remnant of the Tarot Supreme’s violent aura before his death, or rather, as the current sword spirit of the Tarot divine sword, he had seen many things.

He knew a lot about special life forms.

At the same time, he also knew that in terms of divine power, the strongest perfect life form, when they fully developed their innate advantages, would only have divine power that was 10000 times stronger than ordinary cultivators.

But now, as he was absorbing Jian Wushuang’s divine power, he could clearly feel that Jian Wushuang’s divine power was much stronger than an ordinary fourth stage Ruler’s. It was definitely more than ten thousand times stronger.

If his divine power was more than ten thousand times stronger, then wouldn’t the life level of this junior in front of him be higher than that of a perfect life form?

“Hahahahaha, the heavens did not give me, Tarot, but gave me such a great fortune!” The ugly and rotten faces of King Zhufeng and the sword spirit of Tarot were instantly filled with ecstasy.

At that moment, he changed his mind.

He no longer wanted to kill Jian Wushuang. Instead, he wanted to possess Jian Wushuang!

He was going to inherit this body that was extremely talented and had a life level that far exceeded perfection!

Spirit devouring!!

“Die!” King Zhufeng shouted. Then, a terrifying scene appeared.